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Born in the Dunes of the Outer Banks
You call Carolina home
Near five hundred years of freedom
Among beach, dunes, and marsh
They call you Ocracoke, Corolla, Mustang
Your lineage pure, back to the conquistadors
You are tenacity and great strength defined
Protected and loved
Your existence now secured
You live beside the creature man
Yet above him, running free
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